>>9622259okay we're gonna do this now. still trying to belittle things with words: art doesn't derive its meaning from just popular support, otherwise the shitty rap/pop would be the greatest works
>Is it your wish, my brother, to go into solitude? Is it your wish to seek the way to yourself? Then linger a moment, and listen to me.>"He who seeks, easily gets lost. All loneliness is guilt" - thus speaks the herd. And you have long belonged to the herd. The voice of the herd will still be audible in you. And when you will say, "I no longer have a common conscience with you," it will be a lament and an agony. Behold, this agony itself was born of the common conscience, and the last glimmer of that conscience still glows on your affection.>But do you want to go the way of your affliction, which is the way to yourself? Then show me your right and your strength to do so. Are you a new strength and a new right? A first movement? A self-propelled wheel? Can you compel the very stars to revolve around you?>Alas, there is so much lusting for the heights! There are so many convulsions of the ambitions. Show me that you are not one of the lustful and ambitious.>Alas, there are so many great thoughts which do no more than a bellows: they puff up and make emptier.>You call yourself free? Your dominant thought I want to hear, and not that you have escaped from a yoke. Are you one of those who had the right to escape from a yoke? There are some who threw away their last value when they threw away their servitude.>Free from what? As if that mattered to Zarathustra! But your eyes should tell me brightly: free for what? 